Spurling, (for she it was,) either by her attractions of purse or person, had succeeded in moving the stony heart of Mr. txt or 15614-8. Anna followed her finger, and looked back into her sister’s face. She came in while he was still in the throes, conviction battling with commonsense, his own apprehension. I miss her a lot.
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